Chapter 138 Tianlao Handicraft
East Palace, Xiande Palace.

"Bastard!"

"Snapped!"

A large vase was immediately thrown to the ground by Li Shimin and shattered into pieces.

"The dignified disciples of Xunlue are thrown into the sky prison like a group of mountain mobs, and they treat the court laws and regulations as if they are nothing. It is simply unreasonable!"

Li Shimin was very angry.

"My ministers are guilty, please punish Your Majesty!"

At the bottom, Cheng Yaojin, Yuchi Gong, and even Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui all knelt on the ground and apologized collectively.

"Get up."

Li Shimin let out a long breath.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Several people got up one after another.

Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui looked frightened, Yu Chigong had a calm face, and only the old devil Cheng Yaojin was smiling.

"I, Old Cheng, know that His Majesty has always been kind and magnanimous, and he will definitely not argue with us."

Cheng Yaojin chuckled, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I, Old Cheng, will break that bastard's legs when he gets back and let him remember a lot!"

Cheng Chumo, who was watching Qin Huaiyu draw pictures in the prison, suddenly shuddered.

"What's wrong with you?" Yuchi Baolin next to him asked doubtfully.

"I don't know why, but I feel like someone is targeting me." Cheng Chumo scratched his head.

Qin Huaiyu curled his lips.

Who else could it be? It’s most likely your father!
"But, boss, what exactly are you drawing?"

Fang Yiai looked at the drawings on Qin Huaiyu's table curiously.

"This is a fire bed."

Qin Huaiyu explained.

"Fire kang?"

Fang Yiai's big eyes revealed deep doubts.

"A burning kang?"

"It should be a kang with a fire, right?"

Cheng Chumo retorted.

"Isn't it for heating?" Wang Tao said curiously as he leaned forward with an arm hanging on his chest.

"clever!"

Qin Huaiyu gave Wang Tao a thumbs up.

Putting down the drawing in his hand, Qin Huaiyu asked: "What happened to you and why did you appear in the prison?"

"Forget it."

Wang Tao said with a gloomy face: "Since the cooperation with the young master failed, the elders in the family began to deliberately distance themselves from me."

"When I was checking the accounts a few days ago, I suddenly found that the amount of money in the accounts was wrong. Before I could take action, my vision went dark."

"When I woke up, I was already here."

Wang Tao said it lightly, but the information revealed made Qin Huaiyu's eyes brighten.

"In other words, there are problems with the accounts of your Taiyuan Wang family in Chang'an?"

"Yes."

Wang Tao nodded and said seriously: "Moreover, what I found alone is no less than [-] yuan. These are just some superficial accounts. I haven't had time to check the deeper ones."

"This is really good news."

Qin Huaiyu smiled slightly.

"In this way, when our snowflake salt is launched on the market, the speed of collapse of the Wang family will probably be much faster than we imagined."

Du He said excitedly.

"Hehe, that old boy Zhang Liang will definitely be killed and lose his armor by then. Will he keep begging for mercy in front of us?" Cheng Chumo has already begun to fantasize.

"Wake up, stop dreaming."

Qin Huaiyu patted Cheng Chumo twice on the face.

"There is still a small chance that someone can beg for mercy from your father, but beg for mercy from you... tsk tsk."

Qin Huaiyu shook his head.

Cheng Chumo's face suddenly became bitter.

"Boss, can we not be so straightforward and give me some pursuit..." "You!"

"Mr. Qin, the wood and tools you requested have been found for you."

Liu Quan led his men and moved in several large pieces of wood and some carpentry tools.

Some of the wood was so big that it had to be placed in the aisle.

"sorry to bother you."

Qin Huaiyu looked at the thick pear trees on the ground and nodded with satisfaction.

"Don't be stunned, come and help me work." Qin Huaiyu greeted Cheng Chumo and the others.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

Luo Tong asked a little at a loss while holding the saw in his hand.

Several of them are from families of military commanders. They are thick-skinned and strong, so enduring hardship is actually not that unimaginable to them.

Practicing in the winter and practicing in the summer, which one is not bitter?

"We don't know how to work either!" Cheng Chumo looked bitter.

"That's right." Yuchi Baolin held up two pear trees and practiced strength: "Boss, it's okay for you to ask us to fight. We have never done this kind of work."

"Yuchi Baolin, please put down my wood."

Qin Huaiyu suddenly felt that he had made the wrong decision by asking them to help.

He handed over the simple work of decomposing materials to a few of them, while Qin Huaiyu himself began the detailed carving work.

Cheng Chumo's work was relatively simple and they were completed quickly.

Then they began to observe Qin Huaiyu's work.

I saw two carving knives flying in Qin Huaiyu's hands. Qin Huaiyu's knife was almost invisible. I could only see a lot of sawdust flying around, and the wood fixed under him was changing its shape visibly to the naked eye. .

Exquisite carving lines appear on the wood, the fine dragon scale lines gradually become clear, the clouds and mist are misty, and the dragon takes off...

Qin Huaiyu did not use any nails, but directly used a pure mortise and tenon structure.

The fine smooth polishing wasted a lot of Qin Huaiyu's efforts.

"what the hell."

Cheng Chumo surrounded Qin Huaiyu's basically polished parts, his eyes filled with wonder.

"I feel that all the valuable ornaments in my home are not as good as the one you carved, boss."

"It's really exquisite, the characters are depicted in detail and beautifully." Du He nodded in praise.

"Boss, when will you make one for me?"

While others were still flattering, the clever Yuchi Baolin had already started preparing for free prostitution.

"Gungun, if you want to do it, do it for me first!"

"Obviously I came first!"

"Me first!" Cheng Chumo glared.

"Me first!" Fang Yiai also glared.

"Why don't you practice!"

The three said in unison.

"You little monkeys, there's a lot of quarrel outside because of you, but you're living quite happily here, right?"

Just when a few people were about to start a fight, a slightly dissatisfied voice came from outside.

Several people quickly looked back.

At some point, Queen Changsun had appeared here.

He looked at them expressionlessly.

"Meet the Empress!"

Several people quickly let go of their hands and fell to their knees.

"what is this?"

Empress Changsun's eyes were sharp and she saw the polished woodworking parts around Qin Huaiyu at a glance.

"Is such that."

Qin Huaiyu explained: "Some time ago, didn't the Queen say that I would ask your Majesty to find a way to solve the problem of kneeling posture?"

"I just want to make a chair for His Majesty, so that this problem can be solved."

After hearing Qin Huaiyu's explanation, Queen Changsun's eyes suddenly softened a lot.

He's a good boy, but it's a pity...

(End of this chapter)

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